My first taste of Texas had blue eyes and golden hair

Beneath the Tennessee silver moon we found a feeling we could share

And age made no difference I'd been around and she was young

And my first taste of Texas still lingers in my heart and on my tongue



Her gentle heart was broken in a way a tender lady shouldn't have to know

And mine was somewhere in between somethin' I should hold on to or let go

Her talkin' blue eyes told me the story of the love she failed to find

And without conversation I suppose the lines on my face told her mine

My first taste of Texas...



Cause we're not done we've only just begun

Begun to love now the two of us are one

And age made no difference...

My first taste of Texas...